Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies
Chapter 376: I actually care about you

Inside the bedroom.

Bonnie took a brief shower and then sat on the edge of the bed to rub her hair.

That's when Sebastian walked in with his feet up.

Bonnie just ignored it and buried her head in her work.

A few seconds later, a large, dry bath towel fell over her head, blocking her face.

Bonnie reached up and ripped the towel off, her tone sulking, "Sebastian, what are you doing?"

"You're not afraid of catching a cold when your back is all wet, you really don't consider yourself a patient?" Sebastian said in a deep voice.

The anger on Bonnie's face froze instantly.

She sarcastically draped the bath towel over her shoulders and jarred, "Thanks."

"Hmm." Sebastian nodded.

Then the atmosphere in the room fell into a strange awkwardness, two people did not say anything, surrounded by silence.

Finally it was Sebastian who lifted his thin lips first, his tone raw, "Lift your shirt and I'll put the plaster on you."

What?

Bonnie stared in amazement with clear almond eyes, almost choking on her own saliva.

She was going to ask Sebastian if he was joking, but then she looked down and really saw a corner of the cream in the man's palm. No, right?

Is Sebastian really going to plaster her?

But doesn't Sebastian care nothing about her .......

Bonnie, a little wrung out in her mind, refused stiffly, "It's better to let Donna medicate me."

"Donna has gone to bed."

"Why so early, it's just before ten o'clock ah, I'll go downstairs and take a look."

With that, Bonnie was about to stand up.

Instead, Sebastian pinned her directly to the edge of the bed, followed by a backhanded push, and she was on her back.

Sebastian's hands were even crisper and lifted up her thin silk nightgown.

A large piece of jade-like skin exposed in the air, emitting a faint rose fragrance, raven green long hair is wantonly cloaked open.

Like a freshly landed mermaid.

Sebastian's deep, bottomless pupils drifted off slightly, the knot in his throat was rolling, "Don't move, lie down, the plaster is ruined if you stick it crooked."

Bonnie had to lie still and not move, but her heart was about to beat out.

More torment is yet to come.

Sebastian's calloused fingertips crossed her back, clearly a very ordinary physical contact, but she couldn't help but shiver, her ears were so red that they almost dripped blood. The plastering took less than a minute in total, but it felt like a century to her.

It was hard to put the plaster on, she hurriedly rolled over and sat up, wrapping herself tightly with the bath towel.

"Thanks Mr. Grant, then if there's nothing else, I'll rest." Bonnie hurriedly said.

Sebastian didn't object and turned to leave.

Only he just went to the bathroom to get the hair dryer, then went back to the edge of the bed and started blowing Bonnie's hair.

Bonnie's entire body was confused by the noise of the hair dryer.

No, what the hell is going on here?

Why, for good reason, did Sebastian come over and give her medicine and blow-dry her hair?

When he was wondering, Sebastian spoke, his voice raspy and dark, "Just downstairs, you said something wrong."

"What?"

"Someone cares about you, Donna, AndrewLukas, Erika and Joanna ....... and me."

Bonnie then turned her head and looked at Sebastian with a suspicious and stony face.

"Got it?" Sebastian's expression was serious, "So don't joke about your body in the future, it's very irresponsible for you and for others."